How i know he loves me...
Nov 23rd, 2005
Last night Dan took Niquil, which means a tornado tossing witches shouldn't be able to wake him up, and yet in the middle of the night when i make the slightest snivel of tiny-sounding crying, my loving husband wakes right up.
"ZZZZZZ-- What's wrong?"
"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up."
"That's okay. What's wrong?"
Sometimes i think God wants me to do something, but i don't know what it is."
"That's okay, just keep doing what you're doing."
"What i'm doing? You mean like sleeping?"
"yes...sleeping....ZZZZZZZ"
I love that little guy.